Drawn from across the world and paid a king’s ransom for their services, the Zephyr Guard keeps the peace. Facing all manner of visitors and invaders, individual guards excel at adapting their fighting style to exploit an opponent’s weaknesses. Their techniques shift as freely as the desert sands, mingling the soft twists of monks and the harsh steps of berserkers with a dozen other martial schools. What would be a clumsy jumble of maneuvers in a lesser warrior’s hands becomes an erratic, unpredictable art when tempered by the unwavering discipline of the Zephyr Guard.